This is a whirlwind day. I’ve got lists upon lists – to-do, to-buy, to-clean, to-pack… It’s tiring just thinking about it. Everything is underway, so I’m hoping to be finished and get to bed early tonight. The alarm goes off super-early tomorrow! I’m planning to leave around 4:00 a.m., and
At the end of quiet time today, Jonas’ backpack was bulging. I nudged it and it seemed to weigh twenty pounds! So, of course, it begged the question: what’s in your backpack? “I packed my stuff for Grandmama’s house!” “What did you pack?” “Everything I need.” When I opened it
Mom’s consult with the Gynecologic Oncologist apparently went very well. She said Dr Burke was personable and confident – both good things in a surgeon, just ask Chris! – and that he was optimistic about her surgery outcomes. He has patients participating in clinical trials right now, and thinks she
I tried to set up these links for the sidebar on Mom’s blog, and somehow accidentally put them as a post. I’ve finally wrangled them into her sidebar but the formatting still looks off to me. (Time to dust off my html-coding-skills, I suppose!) Anyway, I wanted to share here
My mom met her oncologist on Thursday, and in one of the weirdest blessings God’s ever given me, the bad news didn’t sound too horrible. Dad and I said later that we were both expecting to hear the worst of verdicts – something like, “There’s nothing I can do.” And
Fifteen years ago, my cousin lost her dad to cancer during my sophomore year of high school. I realized that cancer was the pits. Nine years ago, my then-fiance discovered a lump and my life tilted on its axis and I realized that cancer is more than the pits. Cancer
MICHELLE NEBEL
I write about faith and theology, family and organizational tips. Always a planner at heart, I’m also a Bible study teacher and community volunteer. This is where I share a glimpse of my life, and I hope you’ll find the thoughts here encouraging!
